I hope I'm not mistaken
But I think my heart is meant just for breakin...

I think I'm just spacing out again
Or maybe it is the poisen under my skin...

Alright start the day off
With a simple clean smile...

It\'s just vacant and it\'s nothing more
It\'s a worthless romance with nothing in store...

A memory, a murderer, an a hearse
Your locket with my picture, stolen by that nurse...

In a straight line down the center of all things...
Not a tombstone without a head...

I've missed since the day you left
Seeing you in a casket, made me feel like I wasn't...

I won't give you a sob story about my best friend
Or give you something I could make up and pretend...

I skipped and hopped along a path
With pictures and paintings and photographs...